69. Imperial Palace, Kaiyang Martial Arts

After the next dynasty, Li Yuanhong went to the Kaiyang martial arts field to practice arching horses, and he was dressed in military uniform for many years. Originally, the first thing he wanted at this age was to learn to deal with political affairs, but unfortunately there was Feng Qiwu to suppress it, and he was idle all day long, and he was lazy to go out in winter.

Feng Qiwu and Feng Lin were also armed, standing on the sidelines to visit, but they were just making a scene, and they were as vain as courtiers. Li Yuanhong saw that Feng Qiwu was also there, so he had to be ruthless, and a horsewhip shook it with a hula sound, pouring all his grief and frustration on the arrow target, and a harrier feather arrow was over in a blink of an eye.

He can sell his skills here, but Erfeng didn't look at him at all, and even took Shen Siyuan, the secretary of the ministry, and Feng Qiwu pulled him up, just for him to recruit henchmen, nepotism, and the selection, appointment and dismissal of officials in the world, all under control, taking such a beautiful difference, it can not be said that it is not arbitrary and proud. The master and servant were talking to themselves, Feng Lin looked at the adults of his family, and said in disbelief: "The lord of Yuhua really agreed?" ”

Feng Qiwu showed a rare soft expression, "Rather than being at the mercy of the prince of Annan in the future, it is better to be the master yourself." ”

Although the county lord is arrogant, he doesn't have much bad intentions, and in front of the rules of heaven and earth, family glory, and ordinary people, she is just a weak woman who is at the mercy of others. "There is such a brother in the world, I have seen it for a long time." Shen Siyuan smiled sarcastically.

Shen Siyuan is about forty years old, very well maintained, and he is only in his early thirties. He believed in the gentleman's beautiful clothes, neatly dressed, and meticulous. The other people in the court who are more old than they love to have beautiful hair, and have a long straight beard, like a net horn on the stage, but he does the opposite, when he is young, he is willing to keep some stubble, and the older he gets, the more his chin is shaved, and he is not afraid of people talking about the lack of hair on his mouth and the fact that he is not firm in his work.

"The world is bustling, all for the benefit of life. In the face of power, father and son are still opposed, not to mention brothers and sisters, Emperor Xuan had many heirs, and there were only a few left to fight for the throne. Feng Qiwu said and glanced at Shen Siyuan, "Changguang has a lot of experience, but he hasn't even seen this." ”

Shen Siyuan let out an "oops" in his heart, remembering that Li Chaofeng and Li Xiwei's brother and sister were not harmonious because of Prime Minister Feng, and smiled at the moment: "The lower official lost his word." ”

Feng Lin sighed: "It's a pity, the county lord of Erhuahua, I heard that the evil king of the ancient capital is not young, and he is still the queen who died, my lord is satisfied, the county lord finally hates you to the bone." ”

Shen Siyuan raised his eyebrows and thought: How do you speak, it is becoming more and more big and small. When he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Qiwu staring at the martial arts field with a misty gaze, where could he put the little emperor in his eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: This is probably the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

It is well known that the county lord likes the prime minister, otherwise the little emperor would not have come up with this method to embarrass him. Countless pairs of eyes are watching, knowing that he has a very good relationship with Yu Hua, and they all want to know if he will protect his shortcomings, and how much will he fall if he doesn't handle it properly. Feng Qiwu picked out many women who were not inferior to Yuhua in appearance and martial arts as alternatives, and they couldn't be too obvious, so they naturally had to write a letter to ask the county lord about their meaning, thinking that she was high-spirited, she would be unwilling, and it would be easier to block the mouths of the people at that time, who knew that she was willing.

At that time, the big step back to the south was still on the way, the messenger Pegasus intercepted, presented the prime minister's handwritten book, the county lord shed tears for a while, immediately replied to the letter, abandoned the car and pedaled the horse, and rode back to Lingcheng alone, aiming to send back the military talismans, and the two gathered in Tianlun to see the father who had little time and the brother who had been estranged.

The reply said: Since the king, the rest are all generals. It doesn't make a difference whether it's far or near, long or young. See Jun Zi today, Huashi Min Min Dun Shou, Beirong old enemy, and hu? Suffering? Huatianxia abandons people, and the imitation becomes a success? Xiaoyi Guanghu (Princess Wencheng and her relatives are harmonious, and Xi Shi enters Wu to mourn the heart of King Wu)? Enjoying the honor for 17 years without an inch of merit for the country and no micro business at home, how can you be afraid of avoiding your own calamity and sin against the king and the king for great injustice? Temporarily return to Lingcheng, say goodbye to my father and brother, return to the north, ask the king to marry, and Jun'an Jun'an.

- This is a lifelong mistake at first sight. Feng Lin had never looked at the county lord's snowflake note, so he didn't know that between those words, there was more love and less hatred and less generosity, and he only thought that Yu Hua was a negative and distant marriage.

However, whether it is love or hate, a woman's love and hate are born of love and love.

The three of them were thinking about themselves, and suddenly they heard exclamations, and when they came back to their senses, they saw a harrier feather arrow coming straight at the prime minister, the feathers were white, the arrows were black, and the three-edged tip rotated at high speed at the center point, and it was in front of him in an instant. Feng Lin was startled, his body almost instinctively blocked it, Feng Qiwu frowned and swept him away, his body was only slightly on one side, and he had already received the arrow in his hand.

Turning his head at the arrow, his eyes were cold, and in an instant, the murderous aura skyrocketed, and the qi ran through Changhong. All the guards knelt down and roared, "My lord, forgive me-" and no longer heard any movement, and the Kaiyang Martial Arts Field, which was extremely noisy a moment ago, was instantly silent. The white stone paving in the field, in order to prevent the horse's hooves from slipping, the stone surface has not been polished, the little emperor is riding on a horse, a three-foot long bow is still in his hand, and he can't see the expression clearly from a distance, but the black and shiny puma under him is very eye-catching, and he is turning around and beating his nose restlessly.

Feng Qiwu smiled quietly, grabbed a refined Xuanxi curved bow with his left hand, and took Li Yuanhong's arrow to take the bow, buckle the string, and aim in one go! A curved bow was drawn into a full moon, making a tense sound, and the arrow was facing the emperor immediately, Shen Siyuan's scalp was numb, and he shouted in a lost voice: "My lord! In the distance, Zhang De also ran this way while waving his hand, shouting as he ran: "My lord can't do it!" Lord Zaisuke! "It's a pity that he runs so fast at his age.

Feng Qiwu's eyes darkened, and with the low chord sound of "bang", the arrows flew out like meteors. Everyone is finished, why is the national mourning today? Only Fenglin saw the clue and smiled secretly: Bad roots are hard to change!

Sure enough, the arrow bent after leaving the string, and then flew farther and farther away towards the target. It turned out that he had slightly adjusted the direction of the arrow at the moment of shooting, but the movement was too fast and no one could see it clearly - a small trick, not commendable, what was really frightening was the strength contained in his arrow, if two more points of internal force were injected, the impact would be enough to make the grass and trees wither, and the gold and stone would be shattered, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the strength of a thousand armies would be unexpected.

Feng Lin looked at the target with empty eyes, missed, there was still a punch away from the red heart, the target was also intact, and there was no sign of fragmentation, so he smiled: "I didn't hit, I didn't practice for many years, and it became normal." ”

Feng Qiwu casually put the bow back on the shelf, and said lazily: "Life is only a hundred years, you must always have something to focus on." Now that you are blocking the sword and arrow, what am I still doing with these last skills? ”

Feng Lin knew that he was laughing at himself before rushing out without thinking, he was really reckless, obviously the swords and swords were all on his body, and he only needed to stop the arrow and pick it up. He scratched his head heavily, "It's urgent, I can't take care of it." But seeing Feng Qiwu's eyes sweeping over the arrow target in the field, he raised his lips and chuckled: "Why do I feel that I have been hit." ”

When he heard this, he looked at it, and saw a few pieces of pale yellow floating down from behind the round target, which seemed to be ...... A pink butterfly! Feng Lin was dumbfounded, did the adult want to shoot this? He had controlled his internal forces to such a precise point that he had not penetrated the target, but shattered the tiny butterflies flying behind the target—which was much more tricky and difficult than destroying it entirely.

Shen Siyuan listened to the conversation between the two of them, and tried to keep his eyes open to see the arrow targets in the martial arts arena, but he couldn't see anything because of the distance. Feng Lin patted him, bared his teeth and said happily: "People who practice martial arts have deep eyesight, you better not stare at it." Shen Siyuan was a literati and could only helplessly spread his hands.

Saying that, Zhang De finally ran to the sidelines, and immediately bowed down with gratitude: "Thank you Zaifu!" Feng Qiwu took his hand and said, "Thanks? I'm itching to try my hand at archery on the sidelines, and you're too busy to do it. Zhang De's face stiffened, and he said yes, he had also seen Feng Qiwu's archery, and it was still the emperor's arrow-fighting master, if he was more serious, Hong'er An could sit on the horse intact.

"Today, the emperor is extremely diligent, only a short time to shoot three arrows, the emperor's arm strength is insufficient, I think it is injured, I can't hold the bow for a while, the arrow floats out diagonally, so that Zaifu is frightened."

"I can't hold up with only three arrows, but what's the matter. In the final analysis, the martial artist is useless, and the emperor's archery skills are all learned from this seat, don't let people teach left, this seat will take a look. Then he put on his horse and whipped his whip out.

All the way to Li Yuanhong's side, I saw that he was sweating profusely, his hands were still trembling, and he saw that his fingers were torn by the bowstring, and the cracks between his fingers were full of blood. What Zhang De said was true, that arrow was indeed not intentional, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes when he looked at him, I was afraid that he was scared a lot, so that the poisonous anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"What's the matter, before you leave the school, you have to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

Li Yuanhong has experienced all kinds of talents, ups and downs, big surprises, almost frightened, seeing him coming at this moment, but he made a joke with a smile, and was at a loss for a while, showing a little childishness, and said weakly: "I...... No, deliberately ......" didn't even say the word I.

Feng Qiwu straddled his horse and stood side by side with him, took the bow from his hand, and pulled out an arrow from the quiver on the saddle with his backhand, and folded the arrow to shoot at the target. Although the arrow has no head, it is not to be underestimated, and it is not deep into the red heart ruler, leaving only the tail feathers outside, Li Yuanhong can't help but exclaim excitedly, the forbidden army finally united with the emperor, and followed with a roaring applause.

Feng Qiwu said reservedly: "Practicing arrows is not brute force, you must turn the outside into the inside, feel the reaction force of the strings, calm your heart, accurate eyes, calm qi, steady hands, come and try." "Return the bow to the Emperor.

The little emperor took the bow in a daze, and suddenly remembered that when his father was there, this person was both good at humanities and martial arts, and he was shocked, an arrow flew down, the ice shattered and the avalanche fell, and the arrow qi left behind actually made the flying snow condense for a short time and turn into powder. How he had seen such a stunt, even if he wanted to apprentice, he smiled, crouched down and grabbed his hand, "Shoot to the sun." "Facing the sky is a straight arrow!

The first time I saw that the arrow could fly so high and so far, it took two days for the prince guards to find it, Li Yuanhong's excitement and admiration were indescribable, for a long time he believed that the arrow was indeed on the sun, he believed that this matter was like believing in Feng Qiwu, but it turned out that it was such a thing with a backbone and a thief's heart.

Li Yuanhong also broke the arrow, gritted his teeth and shot out, but fell off before he reached the halfway point. "The arrow has no arrow, the weight is uneven, how can it not shoot far, how can Taifu do it, please teach me."

Feng Qiwu has never been awarded a fictitious title with no real power such as Taifu and Young Master, nor has he been Li Yuanhong's teacher seriously, he shouted wishful thinking when he was young and ignorant, and now he is still shouting like this, Feng Qiwu is not very willing, and corrects with a straight face: "It's Zaifu." He also admonished: "The emperor's heart is not quiet, of course he has not grown, he is concentric with external objects, what he sees and feels can be used, there is no need to fly flowers and pick leaves, and nothing can hurt people." ”

The little emperor couldn't understand these internal exercises, and pouted unconvinced, just thinking that he was talking nonsense. Suddenly, he heard a break from the sidelines: "Well said!" It is rumored that the martial arts of the Central Plains are broad and profound, the master does not need a blade, and the flying flowers and leaves can also take people's lives. ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Hu Lie's general Xiyou Dumin standing on the side and shouting in the field: "I am very impressed when I hear this, I don't know if I have the honor to learn from you." ”

Feng Lin was deeply puzzled: when he arrived, none of the many forbidden troops noticed. Feng Qiwu was also surprised: from such a distance, he could hear the whispers here clearly, and this person was quite profound.

The Praetorian Guards who rushed up like a stream of water were swept away first, and then sent the emperor back to the palace, and immediately went to say the courtesy, but he said goodbye: "The appearance is lacking, please General Xiyou go back to the post house." Xiyou Dumin listened to his command, felt humiliated, and said politely: "Prime Minister Tianye just said the truth, but now he is cowardly?" Isn't it strong on the outside? Feng Qiwu buckled his mask and said: "The matter of courting relatives has been settled, and the lord of Yuhua will not be able to reach the capital until two months later, and General Xiyou is afraid that there will be no opportunity to learn." After that, a clip of the horse's belly disappeared, and Feng Lin also flew on the horse and followed closely behind.

Shen Siyuan shook his head, smiled and went up to say Wan An to Xiyou Dumin, stretched out his hand and said: "The general is uninvited, and when he enters the palace, he will enter his own backyard, and the forbidden army will command a hundred court staffs, and the second offender will be decided." General, please! ”